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I want to start sort of an RPG-ish collab.

NAME: Flora Reynolds Nickname: Cutiepie Age: 16SEX: Female Personality: Confident and enjoys helping others. Sweet and very secretive about her past. She often sticks up for others and is described as very brave.Flora has healing powers that could save any life. She can also can tell the future and see the past. She also has a soft spot for Zedric. Appearence: Long brownish golden locks the almost touch her butt and glisten under the sun. Her eyes are as green a rain forest. Her teeth are pearl white and perfect. She has lightly tanned skin. She often wears an hot pink off the shoulder tanktop that show her diamond belly button piercing and her ripped black boys cargo shorts and her black hightop converse. And arround her neck a gold heart necklace that helps boost her healing powers.She also has a heart tatooed on her side that later refers to her secret past.

Whatever we'd like to! Kiki, I couldn't find the thread, would you like to link me to it?
And should I maybe use this page as a FAQ for the RP and start a new thread where there's only room for the tale?

Story starts beneath this lineV *I decided that it's easier to reply to the story as of: [Name]//: I'll take the green ones. They looked the best on my feet, I said as I smiled to the pretty woman who had helped me. :\\[Name of char. in dialouge]______________________________________

[Skit]//: I hope the weather'll be nice tonight. I can't wait to go skate! But I'll need some new pants though. These ones are far too used, I thought as I walked into the busy mall.
Maybe I should buy a book or something too. Perhaps even a comicbook. Meh, whatever. I'll decide later, I concluded whilst walking through the masses of people. :\\

Ailith sat on a bench in tight blue jeans. They had holes on her knees, but you could barely see the fray since spher jacket landed just there. She fiddled with the bottom of her tanktop with one hand, the other gripping her teddy on her lap. She nervously stopped to hug the bear and listen for its comforting heartbeat. She watched the other children play: her bench was in the kids area. Grown ups chatted with each other while keeping one eye on their children, and Ailith was unsure what to do. Just then, a new child ran in and onto the giant plastic toys. An adult sat near Ailith, and she slowly began to scoot closer to them.

[well, i don't really follow either of those styles so....]\
smiley: well, at least you did ok this time.
Smiley looked at the kid who he'd just brutally beaten in a game of pokemon tcg.
{great now what do i do with these cards? ehh, ill slip them into cases and put them up in the store for sale, the store needs more merchandise then what the boss buys.}
Smiley got up, cleaned the table they'd played on. once he was done he got up, walked behind the store counter, and pulled out his old gameboy, another round of fire emblem: sacred stones might pose an challenge for today.

(You're right, that looks better.)
Skit: The new pants looked great. Black, loose fitted jeans with silvery string embroderies on the back pocket. He was relieved that his behind was hot-ish.
So should I buy a book? , he wondered. He passed by a store full of kids and magazines, but the name of the store was covered up with white cover-paper. There were two men painting the roof outside, but it looked like he was correct about this store selling comics. He walked up to the counter and said hi to the man at the register.

Eventually Ailith was sitting about four inches from the new mom, who was checking her phone accordingly. Ailith slightly began to move her left leg near the woman's, ever-so-slightly touching it. The mother was too busy to even look up, and Ailith sighed with relief under her breath. And just for a split second, she looked up at the floor above her to see a boy in tight black jeans walk into a store without a sign.

Smiley looked at the man coming in, he was dressed in black, a little bit scuffed up, but better dressed than most who wandered into the shop, the weird ones always showed up on his shift.
Skit: hello, cool shop.
well at least he was polite.
Smiley: hey, can i help you with something? you don't look like someone who usually would pop into a comic book store. course, i don't look like someone who'd work here either. anyways, something you're specifically looking for?

Ailith glanced back at the mother, who was now typing faster into her phone and sweating a bit. She looked at her shoes, so upset that this was the best company she could find, the closets to having someone love her she'd ever get. She squeezed her bear again, and then counted to three in her head. "When I reach three," she thought, "I'll stand up." It was the most motivation she had today, other than to get up and sit in the mall, a mass of bodies where the possibility to touch, to graze another human being was held. "One...two..three." Ailith stood, and the mother looked up immediately. Her heart beat quickly and heat rose to her cheeks, but Ailith refused to let herself sit back down. ...but she was already missing the warmth of another's leg on hers. She walked out of the children's area, each step dragging her shoelaces slightly. The further she walked, the straighter she stood up and the tighter she gripped her bear. What she must have looked like to the others, with tangled, mess hair and the jacket that looked like it was from a dump. But something about the dark, lonely look of abandonment in her eyes and the torn up, dirty bear, and even the loose backpack hanging from her shoulders must have been intriguing, since many stopped to stare for a second at a time. In less than a minute she made it to the escalator.

Skit asked the man behind the counter if he could show him his favorite comic. He nodded and walked towards a stack of books, stacked neatly in order of color. He stood there, scratching his head, going "no, no, no, too short, no, no." until he expelled a loud "Aha!" and handed a purple book to Skit. So how much is it?, Skit asked and reached into his pocket. For you?, the man asked and checked out Skit a little. "Seven bucks"
Skit laughed and pulled out the money. He walked outside of the shop with an urge for apple pie and strawberry smoothie. The smoothiebar was on the first floor and Skit felt like being lazy, so he decided to take the escalator. As he was going down, he caught eyecontact with a cute girl. She held a teddybear in a tight grip. He noticed the stupid grin that started spreading across his face. She giggled.

Ailith looked down. His smile was funny, she thought to herself, feeling her cheeks grow red by the second. She wanted to grab his hand and drag him across the mall, all the way to the food court and sit down in one of the comfy couches near the store with the good music. But of course, Ailith didn't have the confidence. She backed up a little, afraid he'd run off if she got too close like a wild animal, she was still looking down. The boy looked at her and put his hands in his pocket, and Ailith couldn't take it anymore. She started to shake a tiny bit, and turned around to grip the edge of the railing that faced the floor below them. She held her bear in one hand. This had all happened in a matter of seconds, and Ailith turned around to see the boy starting to walk away. "Wait!" She cried out, with such a horrible longing and loneliness that he turned around with the first opening of her lips.